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Watching Kenzie Masturbate

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I had never really thought of Kenzie sexually before. I don’t know why, she was definitely a cute girl with a fuckable body. She was pretty tall, probably around 5’10. Her hair was blonde and cut short around her chin, she had a little button nose and rosy cheeks. Her body looked like one that ached for sex, she was a skinny girl but her lower half was definitely on the thick side. She was wide hipped, decent sized thighs, and a big ass. She was my friends-with-benefits’ little sister. She was a few years younger than me, but that has never stopped me before.

I was over at the sisters’ house for the afternoon and was just wrapping up a fuck with her older sister, who was in the shower getti

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ng ready for a date I was taking her on. I was just wandering around the house when I saw Kenzie run through the hall way in what looked like no clothes. Obviously intrigued, I waited a moment and then followed her in the same direction. To my initially disappointment, by the time I reached her room she seemed to be fully dressed. She had a light colour pair of jeans on and an orange shirt. I still couldn’t help but stare through her narrowly open door, which gave me full view of her bed and the mirror where she was looking at herself and playing with her hair. My attention was then completely captured when I saw her drag her hand across her chest and cup her breast.  She started doing it with both hands on both breasts, and then she let her head fall back a little as she slid one hand underneath what must have been a low cut shirt to play with her nipple. I was starting to get hard as I watched her other hand slip from her covered breast down to the front of her pants that she began to unbutton. She paused for a second that lasted just long enough for me to think that she had seen me, so I took my head away from the door for another split second. I took the quick moment of silence to assume that she hadn’t seen me and I peered back in to see her now on her bed continuing to undo her pants. She pulled her t-shirt up over her belly and unzipped her pants all the way. Her next move was wiggling her pants off her hips, down her thighs, beyond her ankles, and onto the floor. Her panties were white, they hugged her hips so tightly and looked to have some sort of flower pattern along the front and sides, the sight of these made my hard-on stiffen even more. Kenzie let her hands fall down toward her flower panties and explore her panty covered pussy. I watched intently as she her fingers pressed into her pussy and circled round and around as the rest of her body wriggled and her eyes shut tight. Her breathing got heavier and her movements more jagged. Her knees bent up and fell back down as her back bent up toward the ceiling and her head shook back and forth. Her hands pulled back for a moment as she paused again and caught her breath; after her brief recess had ended she used her hands to give her panties the same treatment her pants got, the floor treatment. With her pussy now exposed she started by using two hands to do her dirty girl work. This only lasted briefly as she brought her other hand up toward her mouth and began to suck her middle and pointer finger. All the while she sucked her pussy covered fingers, what she did with her other fingers became more furious. She used what looked like 2 fingers to run circles over her clit and deep inside her pussy. Her girlish whimpers were clearly audible to me, outside her room. Her mouth was wide open as she continued to lick her fingers and curl her fingers in and out of her wet, little cunt. The speed of her hand started to become furious and It sounded like she was really being fucked, her hand pulled back longer than before, but did not linger at all as it exploded back into her pussy. I began to touch myself as well, when I saw her spitting on the fingers in her mouth while she rolled slightly to one side and brought her other hand down toward her ass. I could see her struggle slightly as she worked her other fingers into her ass, while she continued to pound her own pussy. The sight of her almost shaking from pleasure with her hands working not only her pussy but her asshole was one of the sexiest things I had ever seen. She started to work the hands in rhythm, with them coming into her at different intervals. I could see her trying to spread her asscheeks with her thumb and pinking to get more room for her finger’s movement and she lifted her right leg a little higher in the air to get more room to work on her sweet little pussy, which I could now see she was using 3 fingers for. I started rubbing my crotch thinking of how badly I wanted to just stroll in and nail her pussy while she fingered her own ass, and then maybe take her ass for a ride while she worked her own pussy. It was all almost enough to make me cum. Then, as her hip started to jolt around a little I could tell I wasn’t the one who was about to cum. She threw herself back so she was lying completely on her back, she took the finger from her ass and started to suck it like before and now pumped her hands furiously into her pussy. The final pumps of her hand came as big as punches, as she stretched out on the bed and her voice hit a new level of high that she followed with a small girlish sigh. She lie still there for a moment before collecting herself and using a towel to mop up her pussy. She was dressed seconds later and I walked away to another part of the house, kicking myself for not getting involved.

My first ever orgasm

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It was a day on the night when my parents returned late tonight at about 12:00 Clock. This happened at about 10:00 clock. I saw porn movie to really turn me and the movie was so great it tuned me on well.

 I unzipped my trousers and began to move my penis skin to the head and again back. I didn't concentrate on that. It was just like thinking about something while we just pedal cycle without even knowing it.

I fully concentrated on the porn movie i saw and began to imagine being in theat place and doing the same.

I kissed my hand(upper arm) while i was doing this which brought extra imagination of kissing my favourite girl or the one who i saw in the pron movie.

The feeling was wondrous. Now idid it many times it still feels good. But imagine the first time

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having that feeling. It was like a pressure building on my penis.It was just like some liquid coming in my penis.

I began to fuck faster my fingers and at the same time kissed my upper arm imagining it was a girl.

Then after sometime a wonderful feeling came(not ejaculating but before it)

It paralyzed whole body. I felt my backs having a numb feeling or something which i cannot describe.

Then i cummed. It was too amazing. It was just like forcing some liquid out of my penis. My body began to shake and i stiil finger fucked my penis and more cum came and my penis turned to a semi-hard one.

That night was wonderful. Now i have done it many times it still does not bore even i haven't fucked a girl.

 

Naked Outdoors in the Sun Series

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Naked Outdoors in the Sun series:

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  I was always a sex maniac; I guess it was in my genes, or for sure in my jeans, when I started wearing them, after my younger days in shorts with the straps like suspenders, which I hated, by the way. The earliest memory I have was about four or five when I would lie on the hardwood floor of my parent’s house and hump my little dick against the smooth

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wood while I stared at my mom’s sewing package, which was the only female picture I had in those days. Either my mother was unaware of what I was doing, or didn’t care, but I would get off many times over that lady in the blue dress on the cover.

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  About that time my mom was on the phone one day and I snuck out on the front porch stark naked and walked down to the end of the deck behind the railing that ran along the street side of the front of the house. My mom came running out and yelled at me and whopped my bare butt as I ran screaming into the house.

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  That was the start of my exhibition tries. I continued to try to get outside naked every chance thereafter and didn’t get very far due to my watchful mother. When we moved from Kansas City to California I realized that I was a sun worshiper besides. God, the sun on my naked body really turned me on, even at the tender age of five, six, and seven.

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   We moved up into the foothills and had an old shed in the ‘back forty’, as we used to call it, and I would hide in there and rip off my clothes and fondle my little dick every chance I got. The hot weather meant shorts without any underwear which drove me wild with pleasure feeling the denim rub the sensitive nerves in the end of my penis.

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   I found, in my explorations of the hills, an older house that was a rental and vacant at the time, and I used to sneak in, since doors were never locked in those days. Once inside I would pull my shorts off and walk around the bare rooms naked, loving the feel of the hardwood floors on my bare feet and the thrill of being naked in a strange house where I might get caught. In the kitchen area there was a double sink with the usual high faucet and I found if I laid down on the counter with my hips over the sink that I could turn on the faucet and let the water run down the crack in my little bottom while I pulled on my dick until I would orgasm in pure bliss, over and over.

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    Anyway, most boys I think experiment around this way, but I kept it up as I grew older and really became obsessed with masturbating anytime and anywhere I could, but especially outside in the sun, I loved that most of all.

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    So I got married, several times, but still snuck out to masturbate in the open whenever possible, which didn’t help my relationships a lot. It was that adrenalin rush of being naked in the sun and possibly being seen that kept me going. I frequented nude beaches, took long hikes in the back country naked, etc. and this is my story about several of those incidents.

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    I was a traveling salesman and had just rented a duplex in Fremont, California. The back yards were all chain linked fenced and all the units backed up to each other with about fifty feet between them. The neighbors on my left had a small wood fence about three feet out from their back door so my back stoop, about three steps, was private from that side. The other side was open, but only one window on the back side was visible from the steps when I sat on them, enjoying the warm sunshine and drinking good old Olympia Beer.

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    The sliding glass door on the opposite unit was closed, with the drapes pulled, and the kitchen window to the left of that had the mini blinds drawn. There was a sign out front that I had noticed saying it was vacant and for rent, so I assumed I was pretty safe if I wanted to play a little. I was sitting, wearing jeans and a tee shirt and barefooted, on the top step, with my feet extended down to the patio, and leaned back up against the screen door with my face raised to catch the rays as I continued to sip my brew. The neighborhood was quiet with just smatterings of voices occasionally from the people on my left, who were two ladies of whom I knew absolutely nothing about.

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    I stood up with a raging hard on and rubbed it through the jeans as I stretched and then I went in for another Oly. As I looked out the window and sipped from the new cold one suddenly the mini blinds across the way opened and a lady pulled them all the way up and began to clean the kitchen window. Evidently she was the cleaning service for the duplexes and was getting it ready to rent.

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      I pulled my tee shirt off over my head as I stood in front of my window and she looked over and then went back to work, apparently too busy to care. Since I was hidden from the waist down by the counter under the sink window I undid my jeans and let them slide to the floor and leaned forward to rub against the smooth cabinets. I continued to watch her stretch and clean and noticed she was very well built, wearing a white blouse filled out very nicely and jeans over a small waist. That was all that was visible as she reached up and sprayed glass cleaner and then wiped all the smudges off the window.

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      I went into my bedroom and pulled out some old cutoffs that were ragged and very short and slid them over my bulging organ and just fastened the top button. Then I went out through my back door and sat on the steps again with my legs extended to the bottom step and spread so she could look up my pant leg opening, hopefully. She looked over again but still didn’t seem to care as she worked on.

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    She disappeared for a while and then I heard a vacuum cleaner start up somewhere in the apartment as I dozed slightly, enjoying the heat and the buzz on from the beers I had consumed. I moved my legs back and forth to put pressure on my dick, and it got rock hard again and poked out through the opening under the top button. I reached down and pushed on it to increase the pressure and sighed, God it felt good! But the shorts were binding in my crotch, so I stood up and went back inside for another brew and to find something else to wear.

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     As I looked out the window again I raised my eyebrows as I saw the lady appear in the window again, evidently to get more cleaning stuff from the kitchen cabinet. Sometime while vacuuming, or whatever, she had removed the blouse and was only wearing her white bra. She looked over at me, then went out of sight, and the vacuum started again.

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   I looked around the kitchen and found a thin dish towel. I stepped out of my shorts and wrapped it around my waist like a sarong, feeling my heart race as I contemplated what I was about to do. “Here goes nothing.” I said to myself, as I opened the door and walked out onto the top step, feeling the hot sun through the thin towel on my penis and inner thighs, and I almost came right then.

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   I sat down on the step again and stretched my legs with them close together and leaned back against the screen door. I looked down at the bulge in the towel, but I was still safely covered if anyone looked out at me. My left thigh was uncovered where I had knotted the towel, but it was hidden from the angle to the sliding glass door across the way, but not to the kitchen window.

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   I sat and drank with my head back and my eyes closed, and wiggled my legs so my penis was stroked by my thighs and the towel until I was about to explode. By now I was bathed in sweat and it was running down my chest and stomach and off my legs around my balls which added more excitement. I couldn’t help in my drunken state reaching up under the towel through the gap on the left side and grabbing my aching dick in my left fist and staring to run it up and down my stiff shaft, holding it to the side as much as possible so it wouldn’t be too obvious.

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    I finally stood up and went in for another brew to prolong the delicious ecstasy that was coursing through my body. After getting the new can I moved the towel around so the opening was at the back and would have me covered as I went out to sit. Then I once more went out into the hot sun and sat down with my bare bottom on the warm concrete which turned me on even more! Keeping my legs together I stretched out again and leaned back as I tipped the can up.

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    I looked over at the opposite kitchen window through slitted eyes and saw the lady appear again and stare out at me this time. She reached up and slid one strap down and grabbed her breast and I almost lost it right then. But then she disappeared again just as fast. “She must be paid by the job.” I remembered thinking, as I slowly opened my legs and began to move them so they were jerking me off from the towel moving back and forth over my lap.

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    I reached around in back of me and untied the knot holding the towel together. It loosened and my stiff dick pushed it up on my lap like a tent. I looked down and could see my naked sides all the way down with the towel over just my lap. I set the beer down and then I raised my arms over my head and stretched back against the screen door as I felt the towel begin to shift off my thighs.

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     Just then the curtain on the patio door across the way flew back and the lady opened the sliding door as I gasped in shock. Oh, boy, I’m in trouble now, I thought as I feverishly pulled the towel around me. I stared over at her as she started to clean the sliding door and realized she was wearing only her bra and underwear. Apparently the air conditioner wasn’t working or something because she was sweating and I could see her wipe the sweat from her face periodically. She glanced my way but kept working. I watched and slowly slid my left hand back around my shaft and started jerking off again as I panted and moaned softly with my mouth open slightly.

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   Once again she disappeared and I heard water running and then doors banging around from in the house, all sounds of someone cleaning speedily. Then all of a sudden all got really quiet as I pumped up and down on my swollen member. I leaned back, now totally drunk and thrilling to the waves of pressure surging through my penis and balls as I realized I was about to come.

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    No sign across the way so I slowly slid the towel off my thighs so it was only covering my penis and I jerked it faster and faster as my legs twitched open and closed and my bare butt rubbed back and forth on the sweat slick concrete step. The ends of the towel hanging between my legs teased the insides of my thighs. I reached up with my other hand and scratched my fingernails over my nipples and then in long streaks down over my stomach and finally grabbed my pulsing hot penis, just barely covered with the thin towel, with both hands and pumped it feverishly up and down as I humped my hips up off the step and clinched my butt tight.

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     Then I lost it and ripped the towel off and yanked my dick up in the air in the hot sun furiously as it swelled and jerked, and then I came hard, shooting cum up on my chest and over my hands and spurting up onto my stiff nipples. I convulsed for what seemed like hours as I felt like my insides were ripping apart and I was getting a rupture in my balls.

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    Then I sank back down on the step and pulled the towel around me as I looked around to see if anyone was watching me. Then I stood up and turned the towel around to cover my butt as I went back into the kitchen. I leaned against the counter to catch my breath when the lady appeared in the patio door again and closed it and locked it, and then pulled the drapes closed. Had she seen me get off? I will never know. Suffice to say she never called the cops, and I didn’t get evicted, but it was one of the most pleasurable afternoons I can ever remember.

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Noises of my Horny Parents

steve666 on Masturbation Stories

Every night I’d try falling to sleep, only to get woken up by the moaning and groaning of my parents having sex. It quite honestly disgusted me, and listening to my parents fuck was the least sexiest thing ever. That was until I caught them.

We where about to go out and visit some friends, and we where all changing and getting ready. My mum entered the bathroom and closed the door behind her, a few minutes after this I remembered I had to brush my teeth and I walked into the bathroom - and I stood there shocked! My dad was lying in the tub, and my mum was riding him, to start with they didn’t even realise I was there, and then I screamed and stormed out.

After some talking, and when my parents had finally left my room, I looked down and noticed

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something. I had a boner. Could this of really turned me on? I thought to myself. I thought about it, and I watched my parents carefully that night, and I thought I must be bi-sexual, I found my dad & mum both extremely sexy. I imagined my mum lying on her front, and my dad pumping her hard up the ass, I imagined my mum riding my dad in the tub - wow - I must like it.

That night the usual noises occurred, the moans, and groans, but this time was different, the where talking dirty to each other too. I slowly got up, trying not to make a noise and pulled my PJ’s down. There he stood, my tall little friend. I grasped my cock and began to gently massage it.

“Oh, that’s it Daddy, right there” My mum panted.

“Oh, Yeah, Kelly, wrap your legs around me” Dad replied.

“Fuck, oh, yeah, fuck!!!” My mum moaned as she climaxed.

I spunked all over my pillow, and pulled my Pjs up, turned the pillow over and fell asleep.

Even to this day I still get turned on by the noises my parents make when they are having rough sex, and they think I don’t know when or where they do it - but I do. They do it all the time, in the shower, in the garden, in the car. They simply can’t get enough, and every time I wish I could take either of their roles. Maybe someday I will.

Late night fun

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The story begins with me talking to my first boyfriend. We had just discussed on teenchat about when and where we were going to meet up and I couldn't wait. (I'm bi by the way) Meanwhile, I had my friend Kimberly sending me explicit photos and videos of herself and her friends. Needless to say, I was horny as hell. So when my boyfriend messaged me asking me to suck his dick on Saturday, I didn't think twice before accepting. Saturday is two days away, so this will be a different story. Essentially though, this just explained why I was horny when I went to bed. Now for the real story...

Okay, well my name is Raymond and I am 17 and live in Australia. I am not the best looking person, slightly chubby but otherwise "cute&

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quot; apparently. Anyway, I have medium length dark brown hair and hazel eyes. My nan had just called for me to go to bed as she was tired, ergo I went to the toilet and relieved myself, using toilet paper to dry my uncircumised penis in preparation for the night to come. I was going to have alot of fun exploring myself tonight, I knew it well.

I came back inside from the outhouse and wished my nan goodnight, closed my door and stripped naked. Leaving my black boxers and t-shirt laying by my bedside. I waited patiently for a few minutes until I heard the lights turned off. Everyone was asleep now, however I decided to wait a little longer before beginning my gallavanting as my uncle (who had went to bed an hour earlier) had just straggled to the fridge, so I decided to sleep for a while.

I woke again at 12:06 AM, okay, time to begin. My dick was rock hard, a good solid 6.2 inches. Not the greatest size, but big enough for me. I went to the fridge and got a small Cabury easter egg out of the fridge alongside a Freddo Frog (I had plans for them) and then I let myself outside. Pure darkness, perfect for raising my levels of self-eroticism.

I went into the toilet and turned on the light just so I could see what I was doing for a while. Now I have a fetish for my own urine, if that turns you off then stop reading now. If not, then continue. Anyway, I unwrapped the easter egg and clenched it in my hand momentarily before sitting it on the head of my uncircumsised dick as I pulled the foreskin over the top, encompassing the egg within my penis. Within seconds, I peed hard and i held the foreskin tightly closed, letting the egg completely be engulfed by my urine. I let go of the foreskin and the egg landed on my hand, I immediately put it in my mouth and chewed. It tasted even better than before.

I had gained a strong passion for urine over the years, and tonight I was going to make sure I got more than my fair share. I turned the light of the toilet off and ventured back outside. The coldness of the night air caused my penis to stand even more erect than it was before. I stepped over the cold concreted and proceeded to my verandah. I sat on the stone steps out the front, right in front of the road and slowly jerked my penis resulting in precum salivating from its head. I rubbed my forefinger over the tip and sucked softly. I loved the salty taste.

I moved back to the grass at the side of the house and placed the Freddo Frog on the grass there. After a bit of effort, I succeeded in urinating all over the Freddo Frog and quickly chewed it. I went back into the toilet, where I knew it was more comfortable. I stood above the toilet bowl and cupped my hands in front of my cock and peed directly in them. I rubbed my hands all over my face, slowly done over my chest and over my cock.

Having relieved myself, I retired to the cold ground below. Using my urine-soaked fingers, I slid my forefinger and middle finger of my left hand in my arse. After finger fucking my arse for several moments I started to groan heavily, I had to cum and now. I gripped my cock firmly in my right hand and started to jerk hastily. Bouncing on the ground plunged my fingers deeper in my arse, I started screaming. After several minutes of this, cum spurted from my cock and I grabbed as much as I could on my hand and licked it thoroughly clean. Some of it landed on the toilet bowl, I licked it clean aswell.

I returned to my room still smelling of my recent adventure, but tonight wasn't over, not yet.

Well this is my first post. Tell me what you think of it. It is a true story, and on Saturday I will suck my first ever cock. If yo would like me to document the day, then please tell me and I will do so.

Toy Story for Two

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Toy story for Two

 

Kim and I were married – not to each other mind you.  Kim and Dave were neighbours to Pam and I, and we got together often.  Not ‘that’ kind of get together, just evenings together playing board games or watching movies.

 

Kim was the sexiest woman I knew.  Some women are nice to look at, but a few women rouse primal lust in men, Kim was one. My wife Pam is good looking, but Kim was more than just attractive: the way she carrie

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d herself when she walked, how she laughed, her facial expressions - all exuded sexuality and I constantly fantasized about her – never assuming that there would come a day…..

 

About a year ago, Dave announced he was getting a promotion at work, so we had them over for a little celebration. We bought some champagne and made a big dinner for them.  As we ate and drank the champagne soon ran out and we switched to harder drinks.  Dave told us he was going to have to be out of town about one week a month with his new position; his first trip would be the week after next.

 

“How do you feel about being left alone while Dave is away” Pam asked Kim.

“I don’t know – I’ll have to find something to keep me busy I guess”.

 

‘I could DEFINATLY keep you busy’, ran through my mind as I once again envisioned Kim and I in the throws of passion.

 

“….Brent….Brent!” came through the fog. “Did you hear me?” Pam asked.

“Oh, uh, sorry….Daydreaming” I replied.

“Dave was saying that Kim may need your help with the lawn and stuff when he is away.  You’ll help won’t you?”

“Oh, sure”

“It’s just that I hate using that riding mower”, Kim said.

“Tell you what – if I can use your riding mower to cut my lawn, I’ll do yours too.”

“Deal”, Dave answered, “while I’m away, anything of mine is yours to use – help yourself”.

 

‘If only…’, I thought subtly leering at Kim as I continued my fantasy …

 

I never thought about the lawn again until it was a few weeks later.  On a Tuesday evening, after dinner my wife was leaving for her night shift, she mentioned that I should get the lawns cut.

 

“You promised Dave and Kim you’d cut theirs as well” she added as she stepped out.

 

I got changed into some shorts and a T-shirt and headed over to Kim’s to borrow the riding lawn mower. I was looking forward to seeing Kim again, but had no idea how this evening was going to turn out.

 

As I stepped up to the back door, I straightened my shirt and pressed the doorbell.

 

“Who is it?” Kim called from inside.

“Brent” I answered.

“Oh, c’mon in Brent. I’ll be right there.”

 

I opened the door and stepped inside.  I could smell the scent of Kim’s perfume and although I’d been in this house many times, I realized it has always been the four of us – never Kim and I alone.

 

Kim appeared down the hallway and as always she looked delicious.  “Sorry, I was just putting on some laundry. Excuse the way I look, these are my exercise clothes, I was just about to do a little work out”.

“You look great.  Where do you work out?”                                                                                                                  

“Well, thanks.” She smiled.  “I just work out here at home, I have a few exercise videos that I use.  It’s probably not as effective as joining a club or something but I can do it whenever I have time.”

“I would guess you find the time often enough -  lookin’ good in that spandex” I ventured, immediately worried that I had spoken my fantasy life too far into reality.

 

Kim smiled blushing slightly then responded, “Well thanks Brent - I do what I can” then with a provocative change in her tone she added, “I’m glad you noticed – it’s nice to be appreciated” as she turned to reach something in the cupboard.

 

 As she reached high in the cupboard her shirt was drawn up and I had a great view of that perfect little bum snuggled into her tight shorts.  I couldn’t help but stare at the gentle curve of her backside and how the spandex, tight as it was, defined the cheeks of her ass.  I’ve always been an ass man, and more than once I have stared at Kim’s gorgeous backside in awe.  The spandex she wore now was a treat however, and I could not break my eyes away – I was mesmerized - and then, as she turned her head to me, I was also caught.

 

As soon as I saw her looking my way I quickly looked up her face, but I was sure I had been caught with my hand in the cookie jar so to speak.  Her expression showed no anger or embarrassment though, a mischievous grin actually spread across her lips. I wanted to say something to relieve the tension I felt and retain some dignity, but she beat me to it.

 

“Yep….it’s sure nice to be appreciated”, she repeated with a giggle.

I’m sure my face was blood red with embarrassment, and I stammered to say something. “Um..um…” I felt like an idiot.

 

Kim laughed “Don’t be embarrassed Brent.  If it bothered me that you were looking at my ass I would have told you long ago.  This isn’t the first time I’ve seen you do it, it’s just the first time you knew I caught you.” 

 

“You must think I’m some kind of a perv  - I’m sorry if I embarrassed you”.

 

“Really Brent, it’s ok – kinda flattering actually - and there are worse perversions than looking. Besides I haves been ogled by men since I was 15, and I never felt threatened by you or anything – relax.  Now, I can’t speak for Dave and Pam mind you, but since Dave is in Europe he can’t say much right now.” she grinned, then added “Where is Pam tonight?”

“Just left for the hospital, working tonight. ” I added, my mind still racing.  “She reminded me to cut the grass before she left.”

 

“Ahh,” Kim replied, “you came to borrow the mower, and here I thought you were just here to visit”, she pretended to whine.

“Well, the lawn isn’t THAT bad” I replied, matching her grin. 

“Oh good, it’s been way too quiet around here with Dave gone. Would you like a drink?”

“Sure, whatever you’re going to have” I responded as I slipped off my sneakers and followed her toward the den.  As she led down the hall she reached behind her with both hands and playfully pulled her shirt down to cover her ass. She looked over her shoulder, giggling and scurrying down the hall.

“Ha-ha”, I said, “Now I don’t feel embarrassed at all”

“He-he…a girl can’t be too careful” she responded, “some men can’t control themselves……How is your willpower Brent?” she asked as she playfully slid her shirt up displaying that beautiful ass.”

“Well, I promise not to touch, I can’t promise not to look…..”

“Ha-ha…good answer” she replied as we stepped into the den.

 

Kim poured us each a drink of vodka and 7, handed me one and invited me to sit on the couch as she dropped into the loveseat.

 

“So how have you been making out with Dave away?”

“Oh, ok I guess, little lonely is all”

“I imagine. When is he due home”

“Day after tomorrow, I have a big welcome home planned for him.”

“Really?”

“Yep, making a big dinner and then a romantic evening at home”

“Absence makes the heart grow fonder, they say”

“Not just the heart” she winked and giggled.

“Now don’t go there…..I’m still feeling embarrassed about being caught looking, and here we are alone, I don’t need to envision what you have ‘growing fonder’.”

“Oh, sorry – make you uncomfortable?”

“Well I wouldn’t say ‘uncomfortable’; it’s just that I’m afraid what I might say.”

 

“Ok”, she half pouted “but I would like to have a man’s perspective on what would be a ‘good’ romantic evening, but if it would bother you I’ll have to wing it”.

“No, it’s ok….I’d love to help but ….have you got some ideas?”

 

“Oh lots.” She seemed excited to share them; “I even went shopping” she smiled coyly.  She stood and I thought she was going to show me what she had shopped for, but she held up her empty glass, “Another drink?”

“Sure” I answered “What kind of shopping”

“Well….let’s see……a few things……” she hesitated as she returned with the drinks.  She returned to her seat and continued,

“Um, let me ask this right up front, I hope you aren’t embarrassed but are you and Pam adventurous in bed?”

“Um..Uh..” I stammered, “not as much as I would…..umm, why do you ask?”

“Um…because……,” she paused then leaned toward me and lowered her voice in a more secretive tone, “Brent we’ve been friends for quite a while, can we decide that this conversation is just between us and we have to be honest.” I nodded and she continued, “I have occasionally talked to women about these things, but never a man. I’d love to know your point of view.”

 

“Sure…”

“We’ll keep it to ourselves?” she asked with a look that no man would be able to resist.

“Absolutely.”

 

“Great!” she seemed excited.  “Well,…I might as well start at the start….” she said.  “I am a very sexual person, the problem is - Dave isn’t.”

“Ahhhhh, I see” I replied. “Was he ever?”

“When we were dating he wanted sex almost as much as I did, but it was never erotic.”

“Erotic?”

 

“Ummm….this is cool being so open,” Kim smiled her eyes wide with excitement of telling her deep secrets, “I mean erotic things in bed, you know, ummm….oral sex, toys, that kinda thing.” She appeared to need to get these words out.

 

“I know what you’re saying, and I can sympathise – around our house it’s been ‘wham bam thank-you ma’am’ for a long time.”

 

“Exactly!”  Kim replied.  “It is so cool to have someone to talk to about this, especially someone who can relate.”  Kim looked thoughtful for a bit and then started to laugh.

“What?”

“I guess that might explain why you are always checking me out when you think nobody is looking – you are not getting enough at home” She giggled.

 

“Well, I guess that is part of it……” I responded still slightly embarrassed, “…but, since we promised to be honest, mainly I look because you are the sexiest woman I know and it’s almost impossible for me not to look.” I added with a grin, “Maybe subconsciously I can sense that you aren’t getting enough either.”

 

She smiled broadly “Thank you Brent. And so far as getting enough … I’m not…believe me!”

“A beautiful woman like you that needs more attention might be prone to cheating – have you ever?”

“No.  Temped a few times though..”

“Well if you don’t fool around, how do you get rid of your ‘tension’…..exercise videos? I chuckled.

“That helps, but sometimes not enough.”

“So…?”

“So…?”, she mimicked as she blushed, grinning.

“Well ll ll ll ll?…. What do you do” I grinned appearing innocent.

“You know very well what I do – likely the same thing you do…..” she replied, embarrassed but obviously enjoying the conversation. I decided to let her off the hook and not make her say.

 

“Oh….” I answered appearing to just catch on “You mean masturbate.  Yep I do that often enough.”

Kim laughed out loud.  “I can’t believe where this conversation has gone.” she said.  “Well, since we promised to be honest – I do too” she added with laughter that was tinged with embarrassment.

 

The mental image of Kim masturbating came immediately to mind, and the reaction in my shorts was also instantaneous.

“Does Dave know you ‘play’?”

“No, I think it would insult him if he knew I needed more.”

“Um, maybe.  So how do you get away with it?”

“Hey, how did this get to be about my masturbating?” she asked playfully.

“Oh, sorry,” I laughed, “Just intrigues me.  Envisioning a beautiful woman …ummm… ‘enjoying herself’ is what I do when I play…. I wanted to get the details right” I smiled.

 

“Good answer”, she giggled, then as she squirmed in her seat a bit, she added, “I guess that’s another thing we have in common”

“Really?”

“Uh huh,” then she added with a grin; “except, of course, I picture a man playing” she giggled, looking at me out of the corner of her eye while finishing her drink.

 

She held up her glass, “Again?”

“Sure”, but I have to use the washroom – be right back.”

“K, I have to change over the laundry as well, make yourself comfortable.”

 

I returned to the den and waited for Kim.  Sipping my drink I could taste the vodka in it.  Kim was pouring heavy and had been obviously teasing me sexually.  I knew she was horny enough to be seduced, but if anything happened tonight I wanted it to be mutual.  I didn’t need her feeling like I had taken advantage of her, basically I wanted her to want me as much as I did her.

 

After a few minutes I heard Kim come down the hall behind me.

“So Brent”, she called, “You promised to give me your opinion of what you would consider romantic……”

“That’s right I did” I responded.

“Ok… a promise is a promise…..”

I wondered what she was getting at, but as she entered the room and came into my field of view I knew.  She was wearing a housecoat that covered her from neck to knee…. I was dying to know what was under it.  Even covered up she looked incredibly sexy.  Her hair fell over her shoulders and she her face was that of an angel…. an angel with the most intriguing mischievous grin.

 

“What other promises did you make?.........” she asked in that delightfully naughty tone.

“um….to be honest?”

“Uh, huh…..aaaand?”

“Umm……” I didn’t know what she was getting to. “Oh, right” I remembered, “Look, but don’t touch…”

“Right!” she laughed. 

“Well if you have on under that housecoat, what I think you have on under that housecoat - I’ll defiantly be looking, and I am sure I can be honest about what I see…..but not touching…..you might be asking too much…” I answered with a smile.

“Well if you can’t PROMISE not to touch I guess I’ll have to go change….no looking for you….” she teased as she started to turn around to leave the room.

“I promise…I promise!”

“Well ll ll ……Ok……if you promise……” she answered then she slowly turned her back to me and while looking at me seductively over her shoulder she opened the tie on the housecoat. It fell open around her. She shrugged one shoulder then the other. The housecoat fell down her back, now only held up by the sleeves on her arms.  The flesh of her upper back was exposed and as she looked into my eyes over her shoulder. She must have seen the excitement in my face – the smile on her face broadened and the mischief in her eyes grew as she continued to lower the housecoat down her back.

 

As more of her back became visible, I could see the light negligee underneath becoming exposed.  It was a light material and coal black on her pale white skin.  I felt a lurch in my loins and could feel my cock start to grow in my shorts as she revealed her full back to me. 

 

Kim winked at me then, and dropped her arms – the weight of the housecoat did the rest. Suddenly the housecoat was on the floor – Kim was now before me barely covered by the thin negligee.

 

The smile on her face grew with appreciation as a gasp escaped from me.  She paused for a moment allowing my eyes to take it all in, then spoke in an exaggerated sexy voice “So….do you think that this outfit would be a good start to a romantic evening?”

 

I was completely speechless.  I had fantasized for months about Kim - imagining what she would look like naked.  She stood in front of me not naked – better.  Her tight little bum, visible under the thin mask of the negligee was defined by the thong that defined her ass , and then disappeared between those beautiful cheeks.  The whole sight was almost more than I could take. I longed to reach out to her - here was my fantasy so close and I couldn’t touch – agony!!!  It was also physical agony as my now rigid cock strained for release from my shorts.

 

Kim turned to me completing the vision.  The light material covered her breasts but the round areoles were evident beneath it – and her little nipples were standing out displaying her own excitement.  

 

“OH man…..You’re GORGEOUS!!!” I managed to say”

“Awww, thank you….And..” she added as she looked obviously at my shorts, “You seem to have answered my question”

 

I squirmed in my seat trying to relieve the pressure, “I guess so – you can’t imagine how much you dressed like that turns me on, I envy Dave.”

 

“Do you?” she purred as she swayed and slowly turned in front of me – allowing, inviting me to see all I could. “What makes you envy Dave the most?”

 

“All of you.  Your pretty face, your tight little bum your lovely breasts – all of you – your sexy walk your sexy voice.  It isn’t just because you are turning me on A LOT right now ….. I’ve always thought so….”

 

“MMmmmm.  Flatterer.  I love it!” she giggled.

 

“I’m not just flattering you – honest.  You said yourself you caught me watching you before.”

 

“Well how do I know that isn’t something you do all the time….” she purred as she stepped across the room and turned her back to me.  “Maybe you look at all the women’s asses” she spoke as she deliberately wiggled her bum in front of me. 

 

My cock leaped at the display and a guttural moan escaped my throat “Oh…please don’t………That looks way way too good”

 

Kim knew just what she was doing and was really enjoying being such a cock tease.  “Oh, I’m sorry….” she lied. “What looks ‘too’ good?”

 

“Your ass…..I LOVE your ass.  It wouldn’t be as bad if I was going to get to touch it but …… knowing it’s off limits is torture.”

 

“Torture is it?” she teased bending over the coffee table for her drink. She took a long sip, and then looking over her shoulder at me she set down her drink and placed both hands on the table and gave her ass another wiggle. Her tight ass was within arms reach and it took more self control than I thought I could muster not to reach for it. My cock was begging for release – both from these shorts and from the cum building in my groin.


She wiggled her ass a couple of more times and then rose to her full height again and turned to face me.  “Well, since you are feeling tortured …. If you want I can go put on some other clothes and you can go cut the grass…….”

“Oh, no…please….I love looking at you. I could look at you all night.  If only you knew how many times I wished I could see you like this….”

 

“ohhhhh?…..is that right?” Kim asked?  “How many times?”

“hundreds…. To be honest, every time I’ve played for the last year it has been you I’ve fantasized about.”

 

“Oh? That is a beautiful thing to say….. Do you know what?”

“What”

“Knowing I have turned you on, is a HUGE turn on for me.”

“Really? That’s good.  It’s nice to know that I’m not the only one being tortured.”

 

“Oh, this is a pleasant torture though, isn’t it?” Kim smiled.  “I’m afraid the torture is getting me too interested though, and I’m afraid we will overstep…… remember I told you that I have never cheated on Dave?”

“Uh huh”

“Well that is the truth.  Have you ever cheated on Pam?”

“Nope, but like you, I have been tempted”

“Well I am VERY VERY horny right now, but I would still feel bad in the morning if we made love” she admitted with a guilty look.

 

‘Damn’ I thought.  I had never cheated on my wife, but would never have a chance to sleep with a woman that turned me on more than Kim. It looked like she had enjoyed teasing me but that was about as far as she wanted to go.

 

 

“Well” I responded, “If that’s the way you feel, I sure don’t want to pressure you.  But there is nothing I’d rather do more right now than make love to you.  You have really REALLY turned me on” I was so horny I would have crawled over glass to touch her right now, but I didn’t want to force her.

 

“To be honest” she replied as she sauntered over to join me on the couch “seeing you so turned on has been as much a turn on for me … I don’t think a ‘work out video’ is going to relieve the tension tonight……”

 

As she sat down she turned slightly to face me as we sat together on the couch.  Her knee was drawn up slightly, which caused a slight gap between her legs.  Through the light material of her negligee I could plainly see the thong covering her pussy.  Since she had been so agreeable to my looking at her, I brazenly stared right at her crotch as I turned slightly on the couch to face her. She saw that I was looking, but never appeared to mind – it was if she expected it.

 

“You know….” I commented as I was finally able to break my eyes away from her thong to look at her face, “I have been thinking……”

“Uh huh?” she spoke.

“I am going to make a logical argument - you see if there are any flaws in it.”

“Ok.” She answered.

 

“Well, ‘cheating’ is actually having sex with another person, right?”

“Uh, huh.”

“Well, if I ‘happened’ to walk in on you and Dave making love, that wouldn’t be cheating would it?”

“No…. unless you joined in”, her eyes betrayed her, the thought of being with two men intrigued her – I’d have to keep that in mind I thought.

 

“Right” I agreed.  Now by definition, masturbation is having sex with yourself, right?”

“Uh, huh…..” she answered with a little smile crossing her face.  She seemed to know what I was thinking, and as I spoke she turned toward me further, the way people do when they agree with you…..

 

Her eyes now drifted down to my crotch where my cock was still straining heavily against my shorts. As she looked at my crotch her hand migrated to her lap and, consciously or not, her fingers began to stroke lightly on the inside of her thigh. Following her lead, as she watched, I moved my hand on my lap and subtly laid it against my throbbing cock.

 

“So, by this reasoning it wouldn’t really be cheating,” I said in a slightly hushed voice, “if we ‘happen’ to see each other playing, providing we never put our hands on each other – just ourselves.” Her eyes grew wider as I made an obvious show of stroking my cock through my shorts.

 

Kim was obviously as intrigued by the idea as I was. “No, she said, “by definition, that wouldn’t be cheating.” She replied in an excited tone. “I have to agree, there is nothing wrong with that argument ….. I like the way you think Brent ….”

 

I made an obvious gesture of stroking my cock and she clearly excited by it as she ran her fingers along her thigh to the patch of fabric of her thong. She ran her fingers along the fabric a few times while watching me rub my cock through my shorts.

 

“Brent”, she spoke, “I’ll be right back……I want to get something…….”

 

She jumped up from the couch and as she crossed in front of me her ass was right at eye level, I pretended to reach out to touch it, and she playfully slapped my fingers. “No touchy” she giggled as she scurried past me then disappeared out of the room.

 

I too got up from the couch. My cock was begging for release from my shorts, so I took the opportunity to get undressed.  I slipped off my socks and shirt and as I slid my shorts and underwear down my cock sprang out from it’s confines with relief.  It was near it’s full size of 7” even though it had been restricted in my shorts. Now free it continued to swell to it’s full length and fat girth.  I knew my cock wasn’t over long but women always loved how thick it was – I had a hard time wrapping my fingers all the way around it.

 

As I sat down, on the couch once again, I heard Kim returning.  She stepped into the room with a shoebox in her hands.

 

As she came around the couch she laughed as she saw me naked. “Well, when in Rome…..” she said as she set the box down and immediately threw off the thin negligee. 

 

She now stood before me in only her thong.  Before, when I could almost see through the negligee, she looked great.  Now that it was gone she looked even more gorgeous.  The lines of her figure were something that playboy would be proud to publish - her breasts, not huge, were glorious and firm, her tummy was flat and her legs went all the way up to be crowned by a stunning ass – still accented by the thong.  Hooking a thumb in the strings on each side, she deliberately stepped toward me she placed the patch of fabric within arms reach and slowly slipped it down.

 

“Oh my God” I murmured in amazement at her, now completely naked in front of me.  I subconsciously stroked my cock as I stared at her - she was the vision of beauty that writers and poets try to describe – for Kim, the words couldn’t do justice - I was in awe of her beauty.

 

“You like?” she asked rhetorically watching me stroke my hard cock.

“Mmmm hmmm” was all I could manage to say.

“Well Brent, don’t get too excited” she said watching my hand running up and down my rigid cock…… “I want us to cum together, and I see no need to rush…..”

“Right” I agreed.  “I’d love to play all night with you…….”

“Mmmmm, that sounds good….. Let’s get ourselves comfortable – Can you help me move this loveseat?”

“Sure” I replied.

 

Turning the loveseat to face the couch, we slid them almost together; there were only a foot or two between them.

“If we’re going to watch, we might as well have a good view” she said.  I was starting to see what Kim meant when she said she was a ‘very sexual person’.  I loved it. 

 

Stepping between the furniture, Kim slid onto the loveseat. I followed and sat on the couch.  It was surreal to me to see the vision of beauty that I had fantasized about for so long naked only inches from me.  My cock was perpetually erect and with Kim so close it was not likely to relax until I came … if then.

 

It was apparent to me that Kim was over the pretext of us needing to be at all reserved about our passion, and she wanted to get off as bad as I did. She was comfortable with me, admittedly very passionate, justifiably proud of her looks - this culminated in her being not the least bit inhibited.

 

She sat on the loveseat in front of / beside me with her legs stretched out onto the couch, I sat the opposite.  Her ankles were crossed and she looked very comfortable physically yet her eyes were full of passion as she stared at my cock rigidly standing at attention.

“Mmmmm, you have a very nice looking cock Brent” she pronounced.

“Thank-you, you have a very nice…… everything” I replied, a little surprised by her candour.

 

“I’m SO horny Brent, I’m surprised that I’m not climbing over there and taking that cock of yours in my mouth and sucking your cum right out of it” she breathed.  The sluttish language from such a gorgeous woman was not expected but a huge turn on – she was completely comfortable with me, probably because she knew I was as horny as she was. I subconsciously took my cock in my hand again at the thought of her swallowing my cock.

 

“Well, you have my permission”, I answered, “Only, however, if you let me lick your pussy until you cum all over my face”

“Oh my God!” she answered, “I love to have my pussy licked – it’s been like forever!” she answered, obviously aroused at the thought of it.  Her hand slipped between her legs and started to massage her pubic area.

“Well, I’d love to …. Please?”

“Oh, the offer is SO tempting ….. But we better not….” She answered continuing to massage herself.  “Besides ….. I want to see you make cum shoot out of that beautiful cock.  I love to watch a man play”

 

“Brent” she called in a curious tone as she reached for the shoebox “guess what I have in this box.”

“Ok. …I was wondering actually……..Is it toys?”

“Yep…Good guess.  You like toys?”

“Love em”

“Do you!?” she replied excitedly, “Dave hates them – I have to keep them hidden”

 

“Pam doesn’t like them either – haven’t used them on her in a long time”

“Awwww…..And you don’t have any of your own?” I wasn’t sure what she meant but I answered, “No, she got rid of all of them.”

“Well Dave doesn’t know I have these, I keep this box with the rest of my shoes” she giggled, “Want to see?”

“MMMM Hmmmm!”

 

“Ok…….. here is my favourite”, she said pulling an odd looking device from the box.

“Why your favourite?” I asked.

 “Oh, it does lots all at the same time…….This part rubs my clit” she said touching a little protuberance from the main body. “And the whole thing goes around and around inside – it’s Fantastic!!”

“Looks like fun” I answered enthralled by her description – I was looking forward to watching her use it.

 

“This” she said “Is just some lube” as she pulled a tube of ‘Slick Shtick’ out of the box.

 

“These are what I need the lube for” she said as she pulled out two smaller vibrators.  She looked at me holding up the slimmer toys, “They are for when I want two toys at once…..they are not too big and they feel sooooo nice.” She admitted.

 

“This”, she said “is ‘Old Faithful’” as she held up a long pink supple vibrator. “It was the only one I had for a long time …… Now with my new favourite, I hardly use it anymore. I would throw it away but I keep it just in case the new one quits just when I need it – pardon the pun….” She giggled.

 

“So”, she said “That’s it …. I would love to have a real variety of things and share them with Dave, but since he isn’t into it these are all I need”.  They all sat on the coffee table beside us. 

 

Kim picked up the two thinner vibrators, “This one is nice and supple,” she said presenting the pink one, “this one,” holding out the black one, which was a little longer and thinner, “is more rigid but it’s little vibrator is SO smooth and exciting, I love them both.” 

 

I relished  the idea of watching Kim use not one but two vibrators on herself – It had been years since I’d seen a woman use a toy, and I missed it, and I had never seen someone use one in their ass except on movies.

 

 “My mommy taught me to share” she said “so use anything you’d like….”

‘I’d like’? What did she mean by that? I wondered. “MMMM thanks! … But I thought I wasn’t allowed to touch you…..If I used one on you I would likely be touching too……” I said.

She chuckled, “Boy you don’t give up do you … Not on me -I can look after myself, which ever toy you want to use on yourself it’s ok, except my favourite – that one is mine!” she said taking it off the table in mock possessiveness.

 

“Oh” I said catching on to what she was meaning,  I had never used a toy on myself, when I used them with women it was always on them and never in their ass.  Kim, apparently thought I would like to use one on my own ass. “I don’t think I need one” I admitted “But would love to see you use them.”

 

“I thought you said you liked toys?” she asked a bit disappointed.

“I do, but I never used them on myself, just on women”

 

“Awwww …. Ever want to?”

“Ummm…honestly, I never considered it”

 

“Would you try tonight for me?” she asked with a look that no man could refuse.

“Well … ok … Ill try it ……”

“Oh Goody!” she squealed.

“I’ll love seeing you slide one of them in your ass as I slide one in mine ….. I’ll be imagining it is your big dick in my ass as I ride it” she said. 

 

Kim then placed both feet on the edge of the couch beside me.  While she watched me looking at what she was doing with her legs she slowly spread her knees.  I stared as she blatantly spread her legs as far as she could comfortably - totally exposing her trimmed pussy.  It was so close I could see her outer lips distended exposing her inner folds.  They were glistening with her juices and I could smell the aroma of her passion.  I just sat there captivated by the display that she clearly enjoyed providing for me.  Taking the toy in her hand she slid the tip of it along the seam of her wet pussy as she smiled at me watching in rapt amazement. 

 

“This is going to feel so good when I slide it inside … I bet you’d like to see that, wouldn’t you?”

“uh … um,  Yes” I managed to groan as I watched her playing with the toy.

“This is turning you on?” she cooed, teasing me with the toy and her words.

“It is making me delirious” I answered taking my cock in my hand.

“Well watch closely then……”

 

She slid her bum toward me until she was at the very edge of the loveseat, and then with a motion that was as calculated to give me a view as it was to give her pleasure she began to slide the vibrator into her slippery slit.  Slowly and steadily she pulled on the base of the toy, and it disappeared inch by inch inside her. It was the most erotic thing I could imagine, my cock pulsed in my hand in excitement.  When she had it just over halfway in she started withdrawing it, when it was nearly out she slid it back in to a fraction of an inch further inside herself. 

 

“MMmmmm that feels SOOOOO good” she murmured as she watched my reaction to her display. I couldn’t take my eyes off of the toy sheathed by her pussy.  The vibrator was now shining with her juices.  I was stroking my cock with more vigour now, precum was oozing from the tip as I slid my hand up and down.  I milked some precum from my cock and used it to lubricate my hand as I continued to stroke my stiff cock.

“It looks as good to me as it feels for you.” I told her.  “You are so damn sexy; it is making my balls boil.  I could cum right now”

 

“Oh no you don’t ….. We are just getting started.”

“I know, but I have never in my life been so turned on – my cock has been hard for an hour already watching you – this is almost too much”

Kim continued to stroke her pussy with the vibrator and said, “I want to watch you cum when I am cumming – that would be so cool….. and this feels so good I want to make it last for a while …. Please?”

“Ok” I said. “I’ll take it easy …. But you aren’t making it easy…”

“He-he … I know … I love to tease … and to see how turned on you are getting.”

 

Kim groaned as she slid the toy all the way inside herself and then held it there in pleasure.  Her hand fumbled with the bottom end of the toy and I began to hear a muffled low hum.  “AAgghhhh” escaped her as she began worming her groin against the toy held fast by her hand.  I could see the little nub rubbing circles on her clit and knew the toy was doing the same deep inside her wanton pussy. 

”Whew … I better keep this on slow speed or I’ll cum myself” she admitted.  “I could ride this thing all night … it’s delicious”

 

“No, where that thing is would be delicious” I corrected, “I would love to taste your juices”

“Would you?”

“Definitely”

 

Grasping the end of the toy, she slowly withdrew it.  She slipped two of her fingers into her drenched slit and cupped them as she pulled them out.  Her fingers were thick with her lubrication as she held them out to me …. “Here’s a little taste”

 

“I drew her fingers into my mouth and sucked on them, running my tongue over them to take in as much of the essence as I could.  When I started sucking her fingers Kim moaned in excitement and immediately buried the vibrator in her pussy again.  She was starting to get as turned on as I was. The taste was divine, and I savoured every bit of it.  Finally I released her fingers from my mouth.

 

 “You taste as good as you look” I told her.  “I’d love to slide my tongue in your pussy and lick up all your juices”

“Oh my god…that would be so good!  And I’d love to suck the juice from your cock too” she moaned as she worked the toy with more determination in and on her pussy staring at my cock with as much excitement as I felt staring at her pussy.

 

She gradually eased her manipulations and reached for the tube of lubricant on the table. “I’m getting so hot …” she admitted. She opened the cap of the lube and squeezed some onto her hand.

 

 “Join me?” she asked holding out the tube to me.  I was so possessed by her eroticism that I would have done anything she asked then. I held out my hand, she smiled like a little girl getting candy and squirted some onto it.

 

“Ok” she said, now you just do what I do, K?”

“Anything” I replied.

 

She lifted her leg closest to me up some displaying her little ass to me.  She slid her hand down behind her until her fingers were on the little rosebud of her asshole.  She smiled at me as I did the same.

 

She started to rub the lube over her little brown puckered hole, and slowly worked one finger inside.  It was a fantastic sight.  Kim, with one hand she still held the vibrator deep inside her pussy and her other hand now had one finger slipped deep in her ass. 

 

As she watched my movements in definite passion, I worked my own fingers around my tight sphincter and then I too started to slip an oily finger inside.

 

 It felt at once erotic and exotic.  I enjoyed it more than I thought I would.  I was doing it for Kim, who was enjoying watching me by the look of passion in her eyes, but I found I was enjoying it too.

 

As I watched Kim’s hand she slid the finger in and out of her ass in rhythm with the gyration the toy in her pussy.  I started to stroke my finger in and out of my ass is time with the stroking of my cock which twitched on it’s own whenever I sank my finger to full length inside my squeezing ass.

 

“Mmmmmm ….. that feels good” she pronounced. “It looks like you are enjoying too Brent.” She continued.

“Uh huh” I confided, “It feels great……”

 “Slip a toy in there if you want to really feel something” she said.

“Ok” I replied. 

“MMmmm …” she moaned “This, I want to see”

 

I slid my finger out of my ass, and reached for the skinny black toy on the table.  I also took the lube and squirted some on it, and then as an afterthought I also squirted some on my cock.

 

Holding the toy in one hand I massaged the lube down the length of the vibrator. Again leaning over slightly I raised one leg giving Kim a perfect view of my ass.  Slowly I ran the toy down the crack of my ass feeling for the tight hole.  As the tip of the toy came in contact with my puckered hole I paused for effect knowing Kim’s eyes were transfixed on my actions.

 

Slowly I applied pressure to the bottom of the vibrator and felt the tip of it enter my anus. I looked at Kim and smiled, but it was lost on her, she was totally absorbed watching me work the toy against my ass.

I felt it stretch open my sphincter to allow access. As I worked it in it began to feel good – the pleasure was magnified by Kim’s sudden gasp as I abruptly pushed against the toy and slid it about 5 inches inside my ass. 

 

“Oh WOW!” Kim said in excitement “That is SO cool!!”

“It feels SO good too!” I confided “Thanks for the idea”

 

“Oh, you’re more than welcome!” she replied “You are making me so hot.  Turn it on … I want to see you ride that toy cock in your ass”

 

“Nope ….. I want to see the pink one in your ass” I told her “I want to pretend it is my cock in there”

 

“MMmmm, gladly” she responded “I’ll be pretending it is your cock in my ass too”

 

As I had done, she took the lube and spread it on the toy then she leaned over and placed the tip of it against her tight ring. Without hesitation she squirmed her ass against it and virtually sucked the toy inside in one long motion – amazing. It was an incredible sight. 

 

I smeared the lube that was on my cock over it and my balls and as I started stroking I twisted the end of my vibrator turning it on.  Immediately my cock twitched as the vibration ran through me like an electric shock. Kim too turned on the toy on her ass and as I watched she sped up the one in her pussy.  Without talking about it we both knew we were on the way to orgasm and were soon going to be past the point of no return.

 

“Uhhh ….unngggg…..” Kim groaned ‘I am so fuckin horny!!!! … This feels SO good! … Yes!! Brent! …. Fuck your ass! … Fuck your ass!! … Oh my pussy is twitching!  Stroke that fat cock for me! I want to see it shoot your cum… I want to taste your cum … I want you to fuck my ass like this vibrator is doing.. Oh yeah….

 

Kim was humping against both vibrators almost out of control now, I could hear the wet sounds of the toy in her pussy which was literally dripping her juices now – her whole pubic area shone with the wetness that was exuding from her wet slit.  She alternately slid the toy in and out of her wetness, then held it tight against her to let the clit massager do its work – as she held it tight to her she also her pussy out she did the same with the one in her ass, then slid them both in together…it was the most erotic thing I had ever seen – or even imagined.

 

“C’mon Kim…..ride those fuckin toys!” I spoke through clenched teeth “Yeah! Uh huh …Feel my cock in your ass?!! I’d love to shoot my cum inside your ass … do you want to feel my cock twitch in your ass as I cum?!!

 

“Oh yeah Brent!”

 

I was totally beyond control now and so was Kim.  We were each sliding our toys in deep in our asses and as I stroked my slippery cock staring intently at Kim’s ass and pussy, she was as attentively gazing at my play as she squeezed the toy in her pussy hard against her clit and as far as it would go inside her.

 

“Oh god Brent ….. I’m close!” she squealed “I want to see your cum!!!”

 

“Ungg … Soon! I’m close too!!” I managed “I’m gunna CUM!!” I groaned “Here it comes … “

 

“Let it go!! Shoot your cum for me … shoot it on me!! I want to see it! …. I want to feel it!!!”

 

I felt cum explode through my grip as my cock pulsed violently.  Cum sprayed out of my cock and over my chest.

 

“Oh my god!!!! YES!!!” Kim screamed as I shot my cum “I’m cumming Brent!!! I’m cumming h-hard!! I want to feel your cum!!”

 

I moved my boiling cock as best as I could and while continuing to stroke it directed streams of cum toward Kim. It sprayed onto her leg and tummy.

 

“Oh YESSSS!!!!” Kim responded “Unhh oh here it cums again ….uh uh UNGHH!!!! She grunted as another wave of orgasm took over her.  She held the toy deep in her ass and bore down hard on it while pulling the one in her pussy out slightly away from her sensitive clit. She sat with through both toys doing their work and with small movements of her own she rode her second orgasm. 

 

We slowed our bucking and grunting as the orgasms subsided.  My cock was finally relieved from the pressure it had been under the whole evening, and I twisted the knob on the toy still deep in my ass. 

 

Kim’s breathing finally relaxed some and she too turned off the toys in her pussy and ass. 

 

“Oh my god that was the best cum I’ve had in YEARS!”  Kim said. “I loved watching you cum … and when your cum landed on me it made me cum again!”

 

“It was my best for years too” I told her “You are so fuckin sexy!!  Can we do this again .. and again?”

 

She smiled “You think we should? What if Dave and Pam find out?” 

 

“They won’t … if we’re careful.  Maybe next time you’ll let me clean up your juices with my tongue – you taste SO good …”

 

“Would you like to now?”

 

“Oh you can’t imagine how much I’d love to!  You turn me on so much – I just had the biggest orgasm in years, likely my whole life, and look, it is still hard”

 

“Well ….   After my little clit becomes a little less sensitive …. I might let you”

“REALLY!!” I answered

 

“Uh huh …. Oh fuck it … just be a little careful around my clit” she said as she slipped the toys out of her “…..come over here … I want to cum on your face……..”

 

 

Oh April

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-Oh April

            At least once a week I would go to my friend Jake’s house, and why not, we were best friends after all.  Jake had always been the babe magnet, he could get any girl he wanted.  His attitude never changed, Jake didn’t care what people thought of him.  Because of that he was a trouble maker and slacker.  I on the other hand wasn’t quite like that.

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style="mso-spacerun: yes">  I cared about many things, I wasn’t a trouble maker, I was sort of overlooked by many girls.  Don’t get me wrong, I love women.  Only problem is I don’t flirt enough, I have been stuck on one girl for many years, only till recently did I get over her.

            Friday night I found myself walking into his house.  His parents were in the living room, “Hi Todd,” they’d say to me, and I would politely say hi back.  Jake’s room hid in a small dark area of the house, his one window got hardly any sunlight, or moonlight.  When I walked in I got a big surprise.  There he was with April.

            April…one of the hottest girls I have ever known.  She literally was model material, and it was like Jake to get her.  5’7”, natural tan skin, long legs, blonde hair (dyed), green apple colored eyes, perfect curvature, ass that was firm and perfectly shaped, and tits that were a tad bigger than average but they too were perfectly shaped.  She wore her pink, soft pants and tight white tee that wrapped around her tits like a wrapper.

            “Hi Toddy,” she smiled at me.  For a hottie she never acted stuck up, but still she never talked to me a whole lot.

            “Hey Todd,” Jake looked over.  A hickey lied on his neck…still wet.

            “What are you guys up to?” I questioned.

            “Nothing much,” Jake leaned back on his futon.

            I sat down on the end, putting April in the middle.  She didn’t seem to mind, in fact she hung and arm around me, but I glanced over to see her other around Jake.    “So what movie do you boys want to watch?”

            “How about Indiana Jones, I’m in the mood for some classis action adventure movie?”  Jake asked the two of us.  Indeed I didn’t care what we watched as long as I got to watch it with April.

            “I’ll grab the blanket,” she jumped up and got it from the parent’s room.  I however did notice her as she came back in, how she quickly locked the door.  She slid off her shoes and socks.  “Just getting comfy.”

            “Sound like a plan,” I said while taking mine off and my jacket.  She turned the lights off and sat back in the middle.  Nothing much happened as her arm staid around me and mine around her lower back while under the big blanket.  There wasn’t much talking going on, none actually, I could only imagine what her other hand did with Jake the whole time. 

            Half way through the movie thing changed.  Her hand came to my knee and started rubbing it, slowly.  Circular motion, then straight, but she secretly and quietly worked her way up my leg.  No matter how slow she did rubbed I noticed.  I myself stared massaging her back.  I lifted her tight shirt slightly up and gently went up and down with my fingertips, almost tickling her.  I kept getting a little riskier and worked my way down to her pink pant.  I took my hand lower and eased my finger tips inside the back of her pants.  Her hand by this time came to my inner thigh, still slowly and steadily working its way into deeper territory.  We both knew where this was going, my only question related to Jake.  Had he been partaking in any of this?

            My question abruptly dissolved as her hand brushed against my crotch.  I wanted to leap on her and rip off her pants, plunge my cock deep into her, just go at her like a horny rabbit.  But with the presence of Jake I did not want to ruin anything that has been happening. 

            My hand and felt her soft cotton panties which caused my cock to jerk.  Physically it was slow, but mentally I used all the strength I had to control myself.  We were barely doing anything and yet I was so hot.  My finger soon made it past her other layer of clothing, I ran it as best I could down her crack then back up to her lower back.  She reached my fly and released the button, and ever so slowly unzipped me.  Her hand went instantly under my boxers.  She didn’t directly touch it, only around it…teasing me. 

            I reached to her front side and started caressing her thighs.  I could see her breathing a bit more heavily, her mouth slightly open, lips barely parted, her cheeks flushed red, her eyes closing for longer periods of time with each blink.  I then went up to her stomach and did my little message there too.  Her hand, which was now rubbing my shaft, was shaking.  I reached a little lower, a little lower, a little lower.  I felt her smooth skin around her thighs.  I took my finger up and brushed it against her cunt.  I did this a few times, up and down, hardly touching it.  Each time her legs slowly spread apart further and further.  She wanted it badly.  I kept teasing her though, she knew she wasn’t allowed to tell me fuck her.  She started nudging me, pleading me stop teasing.  I kept it up though, just listening to her breathing getting heavier.             

            I then finally went for it, slightly rubbing my index on her clit.  Her body twitched as I touched it.  I did it again, easing my way on the amount of rubbing it.  She started to slowly jerk me, up down, up down, same pattern and rhythm, like playing a song keeping the beat and tempo.  She had to go slow, as did I, any rapid movements could make Jake aware.  I took my finger in a circular motion around her clit, and had my pinky play with her hole.  She stopped jacking me and gripped my knee.  Her other hand met mine near her twat.  She gripped me hard as she could while I kept rubbing her.  She started to lightly spasm and shake, almost enough to cause Jake to glance over.  I looked over to her to see her mouth wide open, eyes lightly shut, extremely tiny amounts of sweat coming off her fore head.  I could see she wanted to scream and shout as her body quietly shook.  She took a deep breath and threw her head back and let out a deep breath.

            Jake looked over to her, “You okay honey?”

            “Yeah, just a bit tired.”

            Jake averted his attention back to the screen, April locked eyes with mine.  Her eyes had this lustful and revengeful look simultaneously.  Her hand went back to stroking me, again keeping the rhythm and speed.  I now became the heavy breather.  She gave me another devilish look.  I wanted to thrust my hips so badly, but to do so would be foolish.  I wanted her naked, I wanted to fuck her twat, to feel that wet mouth on my cock, I wanted her now but couldn’t. 

            Then I felt it, keeping up my cock, a rising electric feeling.  She looked at me as to say she knew.  However she started to stroke it slower than ever, torturing me as much as she could.  I put my head back as she pumped me with a quiet sort of effort.  I took a quick gasp, it spewed out as my cock jumped up and down, jerking in her hand.  I felt like I was having her orgasm, the pleasure wouldn’t stop.  Ever jerk it made as it came out was complete bliss. 

            She slowly reached her hand up, pretending to scratch her neck, it was full of cum.  She gave me another devilish look as she suddenly licked it all up.  Oh April, you little tease.  I thought that was the end of the road, but I later that night would carry more pleasures…Oh April.                

PHONE FUN!!

SASSYEVIE on Masturbation Stories

As I listened to his voice my body quivered. He had me so wet. I could feel my pussy aching just talking with him for the five minutes we've been on the phone. I wanted release and I knew he wanted it too. I just didn't know how to bring it up. We'd never met in person, but had got to know each other really well since we talked almost every night. He'd gotten my phone number from a friend of ours. Anyways, where was I? Oh yeah, my pussy. That man's voice melted me every time I heard or even thought about it.

In the past I'd just wait until we got off of the phone before I 'took care' of the aching. I'd grab

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my toy and play his voice in my head making myself cum hard. Tonight was different. I wanted him to hear me get off, but was a little shy at being the first to bring it up and he was probably holding back for fear of hurting my feelings. So, I decided to try and play while on the phone, and hide it from him.

I started rubbing my tits and to my surprise my nipples were like little pebbles already! I listened intently to his voice, but didn't really hear what he was saying. I'd mutter uh huh and really ever so often thinking that would keep him from knowing what I was up to. I tried pinning the phone between my ear and my shoulder to give me both hands free but ended up dropping it.

Once I got back on the phone and apologized he asked me what I was up to. I stuttered and stammered a bit and was at a loss for words. Great, how was I going to cover this up? Then the tone of his voice changed and he asked me if I was playing with myself. I simply said, uh huh and let out a giggle. He chuckled and said he was wondering when we would get around to this. Then asked me if I would continue and just tell him what I was doing so he could join in.

At first I know I blushed all kinds of red, but almost immediately I was completely turned on and eagerly wanted to get started. I let my hand wander back up.

"I'm rubbing my tits, letting my nipples roll in between my fingers."

I could hear a light moan and ruffling of clothes. He was definitely into this so I continued.

"Slowly sliding my hand down my body, past my flat tummy to my shaven mound. Slipping my finger into my pussy. Oh God I'm so wet now. My fingers slide in so easily. MMmmm. I'm so horny. I want to feel you inside me. Pumping my finger in and out of my tight pussy.... Feels sooo good."

His moans were growing a little louder and I could hear his breathing getting heavier. The thought of him wanking off on the other side was almost more than I could stand. I knew it wouldn't take long for either of us to cum.

"My thumb is pressing against my clit as I shove my fingers in and out ... faster and harder. MMmmm. My hips are rocking, forcing them deeper inside of me. Ohhh I'm gonna cum. Yeah babe just like that, fuck me, fuck me hard!"

With that he groaned a low steady groan and I knew he was cumming. Between our pent up lust, my moaning and the fact of what we were finally doing got to us both. I felt my orgasm wrack my body, forcing me to shudder and moan loudly, I joined him. Both of us moaning and panting into the phone like animals, raw lust was thick through the lines.

After a few moments we both regained our breath and composure.

"I rather liked that, Steph." His low voice sending tingles down my spine again.

"MMmmm me too babe. I've been waiting for that for a long time."

I curled up on my bed and we talked for a bit longer before we got off of the phone, his voice playing in my head like a perfect recording. I reached over to my nightstand and got out my toy. Once again I came to his voice.

Mind-Blowing Experiences

oculolinctus on Masturbation Stories


I'm a nineteen-year-old female, an office worker.
I'm a natural redhead, fair skin, full lips and gorgeous blue eyes that generally have me mistaken for being Asian and are usually behind a pair of thick, plastic-framed glasses.
I have large breasts and a nice butt, which give me the perfect hour glass shape.

A few nights ago, I was talking with a few friends in a chatroom and I recieved an invite to view someone's webcam. I accepted and found myself watching a guy stroke his cock to whatever it was he was viewing. I grinned, as I immediately found myself getting turned on. I hadn't had the urge to masturbate in at lease a couple months. A good time to break out of that, I thought.

I ran my fingers over the stubble between my legs and I felt it tickle.
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I love that feeling. With my legs spread and lips slightly parted, I ran a finger up and down over the part a few times and felt myself getting wet. I flicked my clit once and shivered. The other hand I shoved up under my top, ran my fingertip around my nipple and watched it harden. I gave it a pinch, licked the finger I was using and ran it over my nipple again. I smiled to myself at how long it had been since I'd done this.

I continued to play with my myself for a few minutes and realized that there wasn't much privacy in the computer room. I decided to go back to my room and lie in bed to finish. I also decided to break out my vibrator for the occasion. I noticed it was about 1:30am.

I stripped off my pajamas and jumped into bed with my toy. I spread my legs on the mattress and turned it on low. I ran it over my pussy a few times and pressed it against my clit. I let out a long sigh. My God, how incredible it felt...I needed it in me. I was definitely wet enough, so I began to push it inside. I had gotten tight after going months without penetration. Slowly at first, I fucked myself with the black and silver toy. I let my other hand explore the rest of my throbbing pussy.

I kept fucking myself harder and faster and turned the speed up on my vibe. I felt like I had waited long enough and needed to cum. Both hands were working quickly and I was breaking out in a sweat. My hips kept bucking under the blankets and I decided to throw them off. My breathing was heavy and I let out a few soft moans occasionally, when I really wanted to let loose and scream my head off.

I didn't know how long I had been at it, but I felt it coming: the most intense orgasm I have ever had. I kept my hands rubbing and thrusting and then I felt it. I knew I was just going to explode. And I did. I threw my head back into my pillow and came so hard that my eyes watered. It was amazing.

I lay there panting and moaning and perspiring. My sheets were damp from the sweat, but I just felt relaxed and sleepy. I couldn't move. After a few minutes, I got up, noticed it was around 3:10am, cleaned everything then jumped back into bed, watched tv, and thought about how I could put it into words.

Sex Education

Lucy23 on Masturbation Stories

 

 

  " Ok class settle down, that means sit down and shut up." the woman said. I remember thinking the same thing that probaly everyone else thought, who is this woman, she can't be a teacher look at the way she's dressed. She was wearing this gold dress which was clearly see thru, i could see her breasts straining to break free of her outfit and i could see the tiny black thong she had on as well, she looked more like a hooker than a teacher.

  " I am your sex ed teacher for today'd lesson, Ms Moore is a little tied up so she asked me to help with her work load." Oh she was our teacher but she's so hot i thought, i couldn't remove my eyes from her breasts. " So who masturbates?"

The room fell silent and i felt m

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y cheeks glow red. I couldn't believe what she had just said, " come on girls it's not a bad thing, in fact it's very normal." She paused still no answer. " i masturbate, i have done since i was younger than you. I have many sex toys, i masturbate over porn even just because i'm bored. Now i'll ask again who masturbates?" I think the room was too stunned to answer, i remember thinking that no high school student would answer that

" I do." Sandra, the goth girl that i was strangly attrached to put her hand proudly up. " i not ashamed, i know a few of the other do as well, they stay behind in the locker room when they think nobodies around." Shit i thought, i was sure nobody was around would she out me as a masturbator.

" Well i sure everyone in here masturbates and if not well you would have by the end of the lesson." the whole class wonder what she meant. " As you know we are coming up to the end of term which means end of term tests but not in this lesson if you prove to me you can pleasure yourself well enough to make yourself climax then you will pass, if you can't manage than you fail."

"You can't make us do that." Kelly shouted." It not right."

" Kelly Summers you need to pass this class if you want to get into the colledge you want, i suggest you do what your told." She said sternly." Now my name is Ms Lopez and i will be showing you what to do." As she spoke her earing fell to the floor , she bent over her dress rose up at the back showing us her fantastic firm backside in her tiny thong. She stood back up facing the class her boobs had fallen out, she left them hanging out while she put her earring back on.

" Girls don't looked so shocked you'll be seeing each others before the lessons end."

" Please no i can't." Kelly whinged.

" Yes ms Summers you will, do you want to ruin your future because you didn't do something here that you do at home?"

" I don't do such things" She protested followed by Sandra snorting a small laugh. The class gasped as they realised Sandra had seen Kelly fingering herself. Hanna laughed

" I would laugh Han I've seen you hidden by the football stands." Sandra said, Hanna went bright red" And you Claire i now you do it, Jess we've done it together and Lucy..." oh i knew it was coming " I saw you buy a dildo so you must." " Oh how much of a dyke are you? spying on all the girls in school." Kelly snipped.

" I am gay, if you snapped out of your world for a seconded you would notice and am not spying you lot where doing it out in the open where anybody could see."

" Ok girls so we now know that we all masturbate, thats good thats the first step, the next step is to get down to our undies so if you will follow my example." She stripped down to that little thong which had a small wet patch soaked in the front. " Come on girls remember you fail if you don't" Sandra stood up and started to take off her clothes she even took off her bra before striking a few poses and blowing a kiss at ms Lopez. " Thank you Sandy come the rest of you get them off." One by one the girls stripped off so did i all fearing losing the grade we needed to pass, it was  now only Kelly still dressed.

" Kelly Summer take off your clothes."

" No im not going to,"

" Ok so you failed once i put your grade down there be no going back. She walked back to the desk and pulled out the folder. She put the pen to paper and looked at kelly. " Last chance."

" No please, I'll do it don't fail me." She stripped looking like she was going to cry. Ms Lopez sat on her desk and slide her thong off

" Now you don't have to remove yours but i like to be naked while i masturbate but everyone should start to masturbate."

" Can we used dildo's" Sandra said from the back of the room.

" Yes you can if you have them on you." She said as she rubbed herself with on hand while grabbing her boob with the other. My hand slide down my knickers, i couldn't take my eyes off ms Lopez playing with herself. i didn't know how many others where masturbating i knew Sandra would be, i wanted to turn around and watch her but i didn't want eveyone to know my secret.

" MMmmm Ms lopez mmm." Sandra gasped as she fingered herself.

" ooohhhhh mmmmm"  Hannah moaned.

" Oh please please " I looked over at Kelly as she moaned, i saw her with the biggest dildo ever.

" MMMM very good oohhhh class looks like all of you know what to do mmm"

" MMMMMMSSSS  Lopeeeeezzzzzzzzzz " Sandra screamed as she came, one by one the girls in the class came loud untill it was just me Kelly and Ms Lopez still masturbating.Sandra sat behind kelly as she played with herself watching the cheerleader.

" Go on Kel fuck yourself baby" the calls came fromaround the room " Yeah Lucy fuck yourself babes."

" Ooooooohhhhh yes yes mmmmmm" Ms Lopez came loudly and even squirted a little over her desk.I was trying to cum but i was aware of eveyone staring and i didn't want to be the last one doing it but i couldn't cum. " You ok Lucy?" Miss Lopez asked

" I can't cum" i moaned, then i said something i didn't mean too. " help miss please." i begged " I want you please."
The girls all gasped as i pleaded with her. Then they heard something that soaked them more.

" Shall i help you Kel?" Sandra asked.

" Ohhh Yes please help me." Sandra the goth and kelly the cheerleader together nobody could believe it, until Ms Lopez slide her fingers inside me.

" Oh yes honety come for me scream my name." Ms Lopez whispered in my ear.

" MMMmmmmm yes yes yes fuck me." I said as i felt the orgasm rise inside me." Fuck me miss pleas keep fucking me." As i exploded with a shuddering orgasm, followed by the screams of Kelly as she hugged Sandra as she came.

  The door burst open and a police officer the principal and Ms Moore walked into the room.

 " Thats her" Ms Moore pointed at Ms Lopez. " She was the one that tied me naked to my office chair."

" Girls stopped what you are doing this woman is not a teacher." The principal said as the officer put a naked Ms Lopez into handcuffs and walked her out the room. " Put your clothes back on the counselour will be here to help you get through this is you need to talk. But i didn't need to talk to anybody i loved the lesson it was the best class ive ever had and i wanted so much more i need miss Lopez to fuck me again.

Maybe someday we will meet again, at least Sandra and Kelly found something aout them selves.
 

 

 

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So one day I had just gotten out of the shower and i was very very hard. my asshole felt really good for some reason and it had never happend before. before i knew it i was jamming my finger in my asshole back and fourth, it felt so great that i came 3 times! that was my first time playing with my ass and i love [=

Colleague Fantasy (Part I)

camvyr on Masturbation Stories

As I walked past her , I accidentally brushed my arm against hers. Gee .. that felt good. Her skin was smooth. I have been dreaming for some time now of how it good it would feel to touch her. "Oops .. Sorry !" My thoughts were broken by the apology from Kelly. "oh .. uhm .. my fault" , I admitted. She grinned and proceeded her way down the hall on the opposite direction and went back into the cubicle. Normally , I would have stolen a glance or two at Kelly from the back , but not today. There are too many people around.

Ever since I joined the company 2 months ago, Kelly had been the only lady who keeps catching my attention. Tall , slim and well dressed with charisma. Interacting with her feels like she is a person who is always in control of herself. I had

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been fantasizing about her regularly ever since I was introduced to Kelly. Even better , I was excited when I was told that we will be working in the same team. That's just great. More opportunities catch glimpses of her. During board meetings , whenever I had the chance I would often place my eyes gazed below the table as if in some deep thought. But in fact , I was enjoying looking at her long slim legs. Those fair creamy legs that reaches out from her kneelength skirt. Flawless. How I wished that some day she would wear a mini skirt just so that I can caress her tighs with my eyes , but the opportunity have not arise yet. I am happy with what I can have for now. I took every opportunity that I could to have to glance at her beautiful legs.

"Tim ! Let's meet at Kelly's desk for a short discussion !". Hmm .. that's great. I made my way down the hall to her cubicle. It was a short discussion and Pete left in a hurry , leaving Kelly and myself. I wanted to linger on longer just to catch more glimpses of her , but I had no excuse to stay. As I stood up from the chair and proceeded to leave , Kelly called me. "Need some help here , Tim .." she said , pointing her fingers on the computer monitor. I could not help but admire her smooth hand. I quickly traced it to her shoulder. She is wearing a short sleeve blouse today. "Sure .. what's up ?" I asked. I stood behind her and leaned forward to look the monitor. Her beautiful big eyes were locked onto the screen and she proceeded to explain. I could not help but run my eyes up and down her crossed leg. This is the closest view I have gotten to her legs. Hairless and smooth. My heart started to beat faster. If I could just touch it .. I felt an erection in my pants. Looking down from where I am , I could see down her blouse into her partly exposed right breast. Fair and well rounded. I never dreamt she would have such perfect breast. Her floral bra cup was a bit loose and I could see her pink nipple. Gosh ! How I wish I could fondle them now ! My penis is throbbing with excitement and there is already a bulge in my pants. Kelly suddenly made a turn to the side to reach for a file and her shoulder brushed my crotch. She don't seem to know it what she hit, but that short stroke felt good .. I realized that I could easily cum anytime .. Shit .. I better cut my enjoyment short. I quickly made an excuse and tore myself back to my cubicle.

For the whole of the morning I could not concentrate on my work. I fantasized of her slim fingers carassing my cock and her lips sucking it. I wondered how her pussy would look like. And I am quite sure she has a nice ass. Ooh .. and I would love to masturbate to her breasts and spreaded legs.

(To be continued)

Mr. Mystery

AimeeBear on Masturbation Stories


I hate being alone. Boy, do I hate it. I mean, who doesn't? Even us women have to get some every once in a while. When I get to the point when my fingers cant please me anymore, I like to call those phone chat lines. I bet you've seen the commercials before, with the beautiful yet fake girl laying in bed, looking into the camera with romantic eyes to seduce you, telling you how "lonely" she is and how she wants you to call the line to talk to her and other hot, sexy singles. Since I am not the most attractive woman in the world, I figured it would be safe to meet some painfully desperate men who might not even care. But one day, I really got lucky. I met the perfect man. Till this day I call him "Mr. Mystery". He sent me a message, and I listened cl
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osely to his deep, kinda sexy voice talking through the receiver of my phone. He asked me what I was looking for. I sent a message back, telling him I was hoping to find a nice man to have a nice conversation with, and asked him what he was looking for as well. I waited for a response. And waited. And waited. And waited. Finally, he had responded, asking me if we could connect and actually talk. The way he asked just made me shiver in excitedness. So, I invited him to directly connect with me. The phone line went dead for a few seconds. "Hello?" I said, wondering, and a little scared, that I got disconnected. "Hey there", he responds, and I feel a rush of exstacy pour through my body. I giggled back a hello. "You know what I want?", he asks me, and really, I had no idea, so I reply "No", with another nervous giggle. He laughs, and says, "Your mouth around my throbbing cock". I let out a tiny gasp, not expecting him to say what he just did, as I feel the blood rush to my face and my nipples harden. "You like that, I can tell", and I can hear the big smile on his face as he said that. All I could let out was a "Mmhmm". He laughed, "Well, you can have your head bobbing up and down, and I can get underneath you and press my face into your sweet little flower". I closed my eyes and moaned, feeling my clit swell up. I listen to him start to breathe heavy and say, "I'd shove my tongue deep inside you, running my teeth across your clit sodtly, swallowing every little drop that comes outta you". I slowly unbutton my jeans and slip them off, along with my underwear and spread my legs open wide, petting my huge clit softly, feeling it start to throb. "Then, as I'm about to unload in your mouth, I pull your head off of my cock and kiss you softly, letting you taste your juices in my mouth". I lick my lips, imagining what his mouth, full of the taste of my pussy, would taste like. "Then, I'd stand you up, sit you on my kitchen counter, and shove my cock inside of you, pushing into you hard". My god. I shoved my fingers into my wet hole, letting out a huge moan. "Mmm, you like that, don't you, sexy? You love the feel of my hard cock pounding deep inside of you". I moaned a loud "Ohh, yes", three of my fingers shoving deep inside of me, my knuckles running over my g-spot. I listen to him moaning faster and faster, and he asks me in a deep voice, "Where do you want my cum baby?". Breathlessly, my fingers pumping inside me as I'm about ready to burst, I whisper that I want his cum in my mouth. I hear him grunt and groan as he tells me he is cumming. Then I hear him let out a strong moan, and as I hear him moan, I realize I can't hold on much longer. My pussy erupts, throbbing hard, dripping all over. As I catch my breath, recovering from the greatest feeling I have ever felt in my life, I whisper, "Thank you". He laughs and gives me a breathless "You're welcome". When I finally caught my breath, I went to ask him his name, when the lady's recorded voice tells me that he had disconnected. I let out a sigh and felt my face turn into a frown. So I hung up the phone, and tried to fgure out whether what just happened was real or not. I've tried looking for him many times, but I never found him. So, I guess he will be forever known as Mr. Mystery.

My Time Alone

justjim on Masturbation Stories

That particular night I planned to just sit back and relax. I had a
bottle
of wine and it was warm enough I could have left all my clothes off
if I
wished. I ended up in an old t-shirt. I might as well have been naked
though,
because when I sat down in my easy chair and lay one leg over the
arm, my
shirt pulled up almost to my waist, exposing everything it should
have covered.
Little did I expect that by the end of the night the shirt would not
be all
I would take off.

My older brother Luke has always been close to me and we share with
each other
those things of our own we think the other needs or would enjoy.
Sometimes
it's eerie the way we know what is on the other's mind. He must have
known I
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was going to be alone that night because he had dropped off a VHS
tape with a
note to call him in the morning to let him know my reaction.

I had enjoyed x-rated movies before, some with Luke. The first time
he brought
one over, I couldn't believe my eyes. By the time we finished
watching the
movie my mouth was so dry I could hardly swallow, but my pussy was so
wet I'm
sure my dress was damp where it had fallen between my legs. I'm also
sure Luke
knew what I had on my mind. He brought over others for me after that
and I
always looked forward to each new movie. I loved to watch the guys
fucking
and licking the girls in the films and I especially liked to pretend
it was on
my stomach or on my tits their semen spilled. I dreamed of rubbing it
into my
skin, my pubic hair, my pussy lips and then sucking my fingers until
their
wetness was licked away. But I hadn't watched one in months. So I
especially
looked forward to an evening of fantasy as I took Luke's movie out of
it's
container and slipped it into the recorder.

The film I put in the player that night, however, was not what I
anticipated.
This one did not have guys. It was only about girls.

It might have been the wine. It might have been the dim light. Or it
might have
just been my mood. In any case, as I watched the movie, I gradually
realized my
breathing had become shallow and I could almost feel my heart beat
beneath my
breast. As the women touched each other and kissed each other and
rubbed their
breasts against each other, I became aware of a part of myself only
hinted at
before. I found myself wishing I was with them. That it was my skin
being
stroked; my lips being kissed. My face became hot and flushed. I
looked over my
shoulder as though to see if anyone was there, watching, reading my
thoughts.
My shirt became moist with perspiration and as its cloth touched my
nipples
they became so sensitive I found my hand moving beneath the cloth,
cupping the
soft underside of my breast, my fingers gently squeezing each to make
sure the
feeling I was experiencing was really coming from me.

Then two of the girls in the movie moved to the shower, began bathing
each
other and as they rubbed the soap on the others bodies I became aware
of my
other hand slipping between my own legs, pressing hard against myself,
trying to hold in the response that was beginning to rise within my
body. After
soaping thoroughly they began to shave each others pubic hair. When
they
finished, they moved to the bedroom to continue their embraces. As I
watched
their lovemaking and gazed upon their newly shaved pink pussies, I
experienced
my first orgasm. I found my hand drenched with my own wetness. My
breasts ached
as I pressed harder against them with my hand and arm. And when I
finished I
knew what I wanted, at that moment, more than anything else; and I
knew the
evening would not be completed until I had been satisfied.

I rewound the tape to the beginning of the shower scene, turned the
TV and
recorder off and moved to my own bathroom. I lit some candles, saved
in the
bathroom for special nights, turned off all the other lights and
filled the
tub with water, scenting it with a soothing bath oil Luke had given
me. The
t-shirt came off as I slipped into the warm water and felt its gentle
caress.
As I lay in the water remembering the scenes of the shower and
recalling the
vision of the newly bared mons and lips, my body took on a new
sensitivity.
Each nerve seemed more alive than ever. The soap became a lover as it
used my
own hand to stroke my body. Soon my attention was turned to my own
pubic hair.
I have never had very much and what is there is sparse and soft.
Because of
the blond color, it seems almost invisible. But that would not be
enough. I
knew every hair must be removed. The soap was applied and as the
razor glided
across my skin, the threatened sharpness brought a new awareness
within the
delicate tissue. Sensuality was joined by a veiled perception of
fear. Starting
at the top and then moving down and back, I paid special attention to
the small
fine hairs around my clitoris and between the lips. The area below
the vagina
and around my ass was also shaved. When finished, I lay back in the
water, my
eyes closed, and ran my fingers across the now smoothed pussy
confirming that
indeed all its hair was gone.

I'm not sure how long I remained there, but finally I moved to the
bedroom and
toweled myself dry. A softly perfumed lotion was obtained from the
dresser and
I returned to the TV room, this time without the t-shirt. A record of
gentle
music was selected and placed on the player. The TV and video were
started but
without sound as I realized the only words I wanted to hear would be
my own
thoughts. As the scenes repeated, I applied the lotion. First across
my chest
and then cupping each breast with one hand, I began to stroke the
upper
sensitive skin with the other, moving closer with each caress to the
areola and
nipple. As my finger applied just a drop of the lotion to the
surrounding pink
areas, my nipples and the small papilla around them began to project
out. But
they were not hard. Instead they had taken on a softness and
sensitivity I had
not experienced before. I had to stop. As the women on the screen
made love to
each other I realized the only way I could join them would be within
my mind
and the TV images had become a barrier instead of a door to
fulfilling my
fantasy.

I turned everything off and returned to the bedroom. Laying on the
bed, in the
darkness, I became aware of my body in a new way; almost as though it
had an
existence of its own. My hand returned to my breasts and I found them
even more
sensitive than before. I grasped the nipples between my fingers,
gently pulling
and twisting. A breath of warm air blew across my naked body. A soft
ache
entered my pelvis. My hand move down my abdomen. Slowly the tips of
my fingers
began to brush across the newly shaved mons. A moan escaped from me.
It was
like a voice from another area of my mind, an echo from another
existence. I
continued down to my labia, along the sides and then between. But now
I didn't
need a lotion. The juice from my pussy was flooding and as I caressed
my newly
smoothed softness I found there was nothing to compare with my own
silky cream.
My fingers found their way to my mouth allowing my tongue to taste
and lick the
passion from their tips. As they returned to my pussy, I felt a
strange and
freighting feeling begin to rise within my body. The palm of my hand
pressed
against my clitoris as my fingers slipped between my lips and into
the depths
of my vagina. I began to massage the soft ridges within me. My legs
came back
as the other hand sought my now swollen lips and clitoris.

My strokes began slowly, but soon the difference between slow and
fast became
meaningless as I began to lose control. The feeling within my pelvis
had taken
over. My heart ached from its pounding and I had to gasp for air
because
I forgot to breathe. Two, three, then four of my fingers found their
way into
my pussy as it pleaded for more. Perspiration covered me. A musky
odor mixed
with the smell of perfume and my own body became a stimulant to my
senses as my
mind exploded with sensations. Then, within me, I felt the inner
ridges of my
vagina smoothed out and open as though expecting a gift. At the same
time, the
outer area tightened and began to spasm with urgency and ecstasy,
trying to
prevent any escape. I heard a scream and realized it was my own.
Juices poured
from me as I began to rub and spread them over my body, my breasts,
my arms, my
face. I put some on my nipples, pushed my breast towards my mouth and
used my
tongue to lick it off. My hands caressed every part of my body. I was
insane
with a rapture of sexuality. My orgasm had taken complete control of
my mind
and body. I was its prisoner, it was my lover and I responded in any
way it
demanded.

I can't tell you how long this went on but slowly the fog of
sensuality was
replaced with an overwhelming need for sleep. As I fell into a deep
sleep, I
thought of Luke and how I was going to explain my response to his
movie. I also
wondered if there was anyone else I could share it with.

resturant menu

Sonic690 on Masturbation Stories


I was 15 and my gurl was 16 and we went to a resturant to get a bite to eat and we were talking about when she would move in with me. Well we we sitting there and she started to kiss my neck and i look at her and she said we should have fun and i said here in the resturant and she said yea and she took my cock out of my pants and started to get it hard by stroking and kissing it. When it was hard she started to stroke it slow and gentle, then she put my hand under her skirt and she said go slow and gentle for now, well some people started to hear me and her start moaning and a waiter came by and said is everything ok and we kept goin and said yea were fine and when he turned around and walked away i bent down and ate her for a few minutes then fingered her harder and f
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aster and she stroked me faster and harder till i reached that point and i said im going to cum and she bent down and stuck my cock in her mouth and sucked as hard as she could and i shot a huge load of cum up into her mouth just as the waiter came over to give us our food. Ever since we do it everywhere we can.

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